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The episode 'Hex Worker' appears to be a poetic and lyrical exploration of themes such as hexing, darkness, and the blurred lines between good and evil, with the host Psyche presenting a stream-of-consciousness style monologue. The episode's tone is intense and thought-provoking, with Psyche's words weaving a complex narrative that challenges listeners to confront their own fears and biases.
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Browse era →Oh, mother, I found another flame. Oh, mother, I lit it anyway. I set the altar with bad intentions and good timing. Begging in this pit just to graduate too. Hexing is perplexing how
they stay alive while staying infected. Bring your energy to the central plane. Unplug the cerebral vein because no discomfort ever grows from rewarding exactly what they've earned. I'm done pretending I'm above this. You speak the trigger, then I commit. I don't sit by seal. Not until every angel finally
falls asleep and the demons start whispering and start speaking in caption. This is real life and you're constantly walks in fear like it's a personality. What can they do that they haven't done for years? You sell your sins like souvenirs. Limited drops on apology premium tears. Profit from another's
tears. Link in bio. God is good. Shipping is here. Preach the light, then twist the dark. Ring light halo, hands full of knives. You built your church from stolen hearts and called it community. When the donations arrived, stolen hearts, stolen parts, stolen heing.
I started a misconception. Sure. Point is it ain't straight in your direction. You think you're safe behind your life. You're branding your little cleanse, your little vibe. I see your shadow every time you rise in. It waves at me like an old acquaintance.
I'm done floating above it. You speak the trigger and I go
Not until every angel falls asleep. Listen, demons don't lie, they just get promoted. This is real life. And your kind's gone extinct. Not from death, from backbone. What can they do that they haven't for years? Works and bending doom. Yeah. Mix and greet it how you want. Will the or won't he take control back in your hands? Watch the curse ignite again. A start of something
new. A hex to you. You spark something older than religion itself. A current that burns and bs. If it scares you, maybe that's proof. Proof. Proof. The next hex might be for
you. Yep, I'm hexing. Oh, mother, let their nails scratch at the door. They may never come back. Yep, I'm hexing. Oh, mother, let their nails scratch at the door. They may never come back.
Yep. I'm hexing.
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